He stirred. Haste overcame me, I swallowed and escaped to my own room. Still lingering on my tongue, I decided not to wash away the memory, but rather..., slowly ease into my slumber until the next morning.That was just the second time. The third was a full ride cowgirl style. More precisely, reverse cowgirl. Feet planted firmly and using my legs and hips to milk him dry, riding him to the finish. Amazing, making sure I did not actually touch his legs was a challenge, but having him move in me,. Me: I found it yes it is original and there was resignation letter of kiran signed by him.Kiran: choice is yours madam but I will never tell this incident to any body.Me: how could you know I was desperate of sex life.Kiran: madam I saw some dildos in the room you said to stay and much more porn videos CD and other things and you are loyal to you are hubby and he died 4.5 years back so I thought to satisfy you because my previous madam said this things won’t give much pleasure as a man tool.. Then I went to work… sucking on you, licking you, tasting that familiar taste of you from oh so long ago. I enjoyed my work thoroughly as did you. I stroked you and sucked your cock and it was sooooo wet from my drool. The taste of your precum was like heaven, so gooey. I played with it with my tongue showing you how long I could make the strands before they broke. You put your hands under my arms and in one second we were both standing up. I put my hands on your neck… what a delicious neck it. The father kept massaging my stomach – I lay back, relaxed and thoroughly blessed out. That was so nice – so unexpected of a late afternoon at my favourite nude beach.We rested for a while then walked down to the water and swam together to wash my cum off our bodies and hands. It was quiet and relaxed – but by now it was getting dark so we said our good byes and I walked back up the bush track, got on my motorbike and rode home.When I got home I found my wife Thu and our friend Jas, relaxing in.